Hanging out with family and friends, recalling old times, laughing, joking, acting a fool... Fishing, hunting, hanging out at the lake, floating around my pool, shopping, riding dirt roads while drinking beer and singing (old habits never die), texting, going to the beach, reading, having movie nights, etc...
*John Mayer*, The Frey, Nickelback, Michael Buble, Harry Connick Jr., Black Eyed Peas, Nelly, Kelly Clarkson, Carrie Underwood, Pussycat Dolls, Nelly Fertado, Keith Urban, Rascal Flatt, Tim McGraw, Faith Hill, Sheryl Crow, Jewel, Coldplay, etc...I like all kinds of music!
Because I Said So, The Holiday, How to Lose a Guy in Ten Days, Steel Magnolias, Flight Plan, Tombstone, Oceans Eleven and Twelve, Pretty Woman, Gone With the Wind, Sleepless in Seattle, Wedding Crashers...Just to name a few...
..I READ ALL THE TIME... Lake News, Inner Harbor, Lone Calder Star, Chesapeake Blue, To Kill a Mockingbird, Camden Summer, Rising Tides, Summer by the Sea, Summer's End, Lone Eagle, Hard News, etc etc
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Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two. - Captain Corelli's Mandolin